God of Music

[Are you sure you want to change your moving settings? I want to set the movements up to the second floor...]

To this narrow stage...]

[Do it.]

The lighting knight frowned at Kang Yun's story. However, the lighting knight bowed his head as if to say a few words about when he had arrived.

[I see...]

Soon, the moving light was dismantled and set on the second floor, and the other lights took their place one by one.

While the DJ performance in Seolleok continued, Kang Yoon moved busy and changed the settings.

The stage that was not so slowly organized was gradually organized.

In addition, Seo Han-kyu, who had DJ 'd all the songs to play on the stage, stole the sweat from his forehead because he was tired.

“Phew.”

When Kang Yun lightly tapped the back of the weary letter oil, she was furious and looked back at Kang Yun.

“Ah… Ms. Grant. ”

“You okay?"

“Oh, yes. Was I... was I okay? ”

At that, Kang Yoon raised his thumb without saying anything, and his expression became clear.

However, her eyes widen to see if she was relieved soon.

Kang Yoon grabbed her shoulder and turned her towards the waiting room.

“Now, go get some rest. Leave the rest to me. ”

“... Yes. I'm going to rest a bit. Sari woke up yesterday...”

She doesn't say, but she comes down to the bottom, like a dark circle in her eye.

Although I couldn't see well because of the dark lights, Kang Yun knew.

“I'll call you when I have time. Don't worry, just rest. ”

After Seo Han Yoo entered the waiting room, Kang Yoon continued to tidy up the stage.

Although it was a small stage, there were a lot of equipment for the ceiling and both ends of the stage, and there were a lot of lights to tidy up on the ceiling.

‘It's better to go simple on a narrow stage. The ceiling is so low that the light spreads. ’

I smiled gladly as I watched Kang Yoon and the lighting knights set down to the ceiling light.

It was a small club, but I could feel Kang Yun taking care of many things. At first, a lighting knight who had followed Kang Yun rebelled against Xi Moon's instructions was actively following behind him from one point on.

[Ahh. That's too much setting.]

Taking off the parkan lights, Kang Yoon continued to explain to the lighting knight.

[Consider the overall harmony with the role of setting the lights. But there was too much Parcan lighting and too much moving on this stage. We need to move the ice. We can't let go. We need to move the ice. We need to move the ice. like this.]

Kang Yun told Serra more about what he knew about the lighting knight who wrote down his words.

The lighting was one of the knowledge I learned while preparing for singer planning.

[There!! Come here and help me!!]

One of the new lighting knights organized the stage by mobilizing employees to work, and the work went fast.

Then time flew quickly and it became evening.

As the sky dimmed, guests started coming in to club NATINE one by one.

[Huh? Is it the mood? You look different today.]

[I don't know. Where are you going?]

[Well, whatever. Let's go!!]

The women who tied their t-shirts to show off their belly button, saying that the beats didn't change, started riding on the stage, and then the men showed up one by one on the stage.

- Hot, hot, hot--

Like repeated lyrics, the atmosphere of the stage began to rise.

The BPM of music was also increasingly accelerating, drawing people together, and the lighting was increasingly colorful.

At the corner table on the second floor, I was also interested in the eyes of the poet who was watching the stage.

‘Good atmosphere from the beginning. People are gathering on the stage. ’

The main DJ hasn't even come out yet, but people are having fun on the stage.

It's only been a few hours since the club opened, and it's already getting warmer.

Orderly stage, the music set was an effect.

‘He asked me to leave all the lights in the dictionary. Was he doing something onstage in Korea? ’

He asked for it, and all he had to do was shout.

As a result, Xi Moon is starting to be interested in Kang Yoon.

At first, the less popular DJ Cheeshai was more interesting, but now he looked more closely at Kang Yun.

I was amazed at how I could build a stage, how I could take care of people, and everything.

While Ximunhui was thinking about Kang Yun, Seol Yoo came out in the center of the stage and lightly jumped up with both hands.

Even though the music had changed to genres, people did not recognize it and naturally followed the posture of the letter. There's Melbourne Sound. (Featuring aggressive synthesizer sounds) I shouted as I played the music ‘Heat on’.

[Scream!!]

[Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!!!]

It was originally a spontaneous shout that did not exist. However, those who had already run away shouted, raising their hands high, "Leave the stage."

What surprised me was Kang Yun.

That wasn't in the continent. ’

Kang Yoon and the lighting knight were busy with the song of Seo Han-kyu.

The song did not change, but the atmosphere changed as the DJ skills in Seolleok changed.

Kang Yoon manipulated the lighting knight and adjusted the moving light from the pattern to a light spray, controlling the speed at which it moved faster.

When something that was not shown in the rehearsal came out, my eyes were frozen as well.

‘This is possible in our club. I'm surprised at everything today. ’

As opposed to this, little was seen of those sitting at the table, and the stage was almost unable to accommodate those who were pushed away.

[Come to the stage.]

Ximunhui takes the guards guarding the entrance to the stage and prepares them for a safety accident.

[Even tonight!!]

[Tonight too!!]

The voice and dance son-in-law of the people became one in the cry of the letter, and the night of RATINE went deep.

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“... to take all this? ”

Inside Christie, she looked at Lee Sam-soon, who was loaded with 5 carriers.

Of course, Lee Sam-soon shrugged his shoulders.

“You said there's nowhere to buy goods in China. Isn't this a natural burden? ”

“... because there's a market and everything. There's everything in the lodge. Did you hear Ms. Grant's story? ”

When Christie tried to hit Yi Sam-soon in earnest, she interrupted.

“Reese, don't be so mean. Sam-soon is ours. Mine is mine. Isn't that right?”

“... so you're carrying a suitcase? ”

“Hehehe.”

After Christie let go of her cotton face, she carefully sticked out her tongue and pretended to be cute.

“What?! ”

Lee Sam-soon yelled at me for not making fun of me, and the big battle of Ethiopia XXX (?) leading up to the incident.

“... and in good health. ”

After the battle, Christie left a week in the dirt grass and Lee Sam-soon, and went up to the roof.

“Cool.”

There's still a cool breeze, but there's nothing like a roof to cheer you up.

Inside Christie, she found Jung Mina crouching around in one corner.

“Hey, Jung-min. What are you...!! ”

Inside Christie, she raised her hands to Jung Mina and ran screaming.

It was because his friend's hand heard that it was a white, long smoke cigarette.

Although Christie had a pale face, I cynically rubbed the item on the floor.

“Are you crazy? I'm doing it now...”

“... I'm not even a vocalist. ”

“Hey, is that what you're saying now? ”

Even when there was no schedule in the United States, the cigarettes were Jung Min-ah who did not even touch her mouth.

When I was a trainee, I touched my hand for a while.

Inside Christie was so surprised that she looked around, but she snorted, raising her eyes as if there was nothing to be afraid of.

“Kang Yoon and his sister are all in China anyway. No one to blame. That's it...”

“Is that what you call it? The one who didn't do it in America...”

“... or else I'd be dead. ”

Jung Mina drops her head to the ground.

I pretended to be fine after going on a trip, but I didn't feel free to do it.

In Christie, she quietly hugged a friend who was struggling.

“... a proponent. ”

“..... ”

Jung Mina bites her lip.

But I didn't cry strangely. It just wasn't coming out of my chest.

‘What should I do with him? ’

Jung Mina's back was caught in the fever of love, and she could neither do this nor that inside Christie.

For a moment, Jung Mina, who was holding onto her friend, casually blurted out.

“Hey. ”

“..... ”

“I didn't smoke. He's complaining. ”

The last thing she said to me was that Christie was just smiling like you.

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The offices of the drama production company, ⁄ 30059, which Koreans set up in China, were crowded with actors and staff.

Last time, there was a second script reading after the first script reading.

Before entering the reading, the director's estimate received a separate copy of Minji's letter saying he had something to say.

“The drama is good, and I need a few things. The line here. Here's the part. I think it's going to get photovoltaic... is that okay? ”

Minjin wrote a pre-checked script and asked the drama director, the police chief.

The photovoltaic government, which oversees China's broadcasting policies and judgments, used to focus on censoring against the public or the country.

“What can I do to make you feel better? You're talking about this part, right? Is that gonna be a problem? ”

“Yes.”

Foreman tilted his head to see if it was confusing, but Minji shakes his head firmly.

Although he was a prominent drama director in Korea, he was not familiar with China's drama production system.

“Photovoltaic states are sensitive to the word poisonous. Especially for Korean dramas that have good viewership. ”

“Government people are uselessly stuck everywhere. It's the same as a can.”

The telescopic director frowned for a moment to see if he felt bad and then checked what Minji said with a highlighter. The government was so scary.

Although he was young, Minjin was a thick actor in China.

Ignoring her was foolish.

“Okay. I'll tell the writer. ”

“Thank you, Director. ”

“Thank you for saying that. ”

When the script was finished and Minjin was about to get up, the director of the Interception arrested Minji.

“Oh, wait a minute. Can I talk to you while you're here? ”

“Do you have something to say? ”

When Minjin Seo sat back down, the Foreman pulled out two files and showed them.

A file titled 'The View of the Xian Department Store’ and ‘The View of Hayas Department Store’ had detailed photos of each department store.

It was about the selection of filming sites for the main stage of the drama.

By handing over a file called 'Yeyan Department Store Landscape’, Minjin's eyes became thinner and thinner.

‘Hayes? Isn't that a human-related department store you were mean to Han Yoo last time? ’

Liu Chen-Leugene, Four-Dai with Seohan Oil.

When I looked at him, I could see that he was Ryuyang's youngest son, the director of the Xian Department Store.

Of course, it couldn't have been a good idea for a white department store.

“What's the matter? ”

“No, but you're only filming in one of these places, right? ”

“I think so. We both want to shoot, but it's really bad between the two department stores. If we shoot in one place, we'll have to cut ties with the other. ”

“Dangerous. This isn't a good relationship...”

It was an unusual relationship for well-established Chinese people. The ranks were topsy-turvy, so it was worth it.

"I wish I could shoot it in Siyan just because I feel like it."

Thinking about what Ryujenlin did to Seo Han Yoo, I wanted to say it was a white department store immediately. But she also did not open her mouth for a long time.

“Can I discuss it with the company first? ”

“Of course.”

“Let me talk to the boss for a minute. ”

Min Jin-seo told Kang, who was waiting outside the office, what I had just heard.

Kang Criterion expressed his opinion with a serious expression.

“... If we take White's side openly, there could be bad rumors later. The connection between Cyan Department Store and World Entertainment, like this. ”

Xian Department Store and Kangyun have met before as good relationships.

Now that the name of world entertainment is unknown, it's okay but the future is unknown.

“But I don't want to shoot in Hayas. What should we do? ”

“Isn't that right? Maybe we should talk to the boss about this. ”

Min Jin-seo immediately called Kang Yoon.

Soon, with a slight sound of support, Kang Yun's voice came from the phone.

[Yes, it is. Is something wrong?]

“Something happened. I wanted to talk to you about something. ”

It was originally a time for loving stories, but now it was time to talk about work.

Kang Yoon, who had heard all the stories of Minji, let out a moaning to see if he was lost in thought.

[... That's why you don't talk to people.]

“Yes, sir. Should I tell him I want to go in and shoot at the Siamese department store? You asked for my opinion anyway...]

At that, Kang Yun thought for a moment and calmly replied.

[Why don't you stop giving me the answers and buy me some time.]

“Time?”

[Yeah, your mind's already made up. Right?]

“... right? But I'm also going to hear about the other actors... and I'm worried. I really hate Hayas…”

Kang Yun calmly replied as he sighed as if he was worried about Min Jin-seo.

[I probably wouldn't ask anyone but you. You're the most recognizable actor in this drama. Right?]

[Yes, but... is it really okay?]

[Of course. Don't worry about that. We have to make an excuse why Hayas doesn't like it. Hayes and Siyan compared the two filming sites, and Siyan had this, but Hayes didn't have this. It has to do with filming. Then Hayes and the crew won't say anything.]

“Ahh!! We can go down there and give Hayes a little bit of a beating. ”

Go, go, go!]

Kang Yoon was embarrassed, but Min Jin-seo continued the story as if it were natural.

“Sir, we can't just let this go. Han Yoo Il, aren't you angry? ”

[I'm angry. I can't stay. But...]

“You can stay still. Leave it to me this time. ”

Min Jin-seo raised her mouth tail and smiled horribly, unlike usual.

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